As Joanna tried to get herself cleaned up she began to feel a warmth in her chest. She turned on her car's AC and fanned herself, but the warmth continued. Her bra seemed too tight, suddenly uncomfortable. She unfastened it and the pressure eased. Feeling her breasts under her dress she couldn't help but think she'd gained a cup size somehow. They were not only bigger, but pert and perky. Exploring further, she felt scales under her breasts which seemed responsible for giving her a lift. They reminded her of a fish and trailed off down both sides of her stomach toward her hips. The vial had splashed her chest - was this the result?
Pulling her hands back out from under her blouse she noticed scales on the back of both forearms as well and webbing between her fingers. The vial's contents would got on her hands as she tried to clean up and either the cleaning up or the original splashing must have gotten some on her arms as well. Her legs felt normal though so she wasn't growing a tail yet, which made sense as none of the vial had spilled on her legs.
There was no way she could go to work with no bra and her nipples pressing against her coffee-stained blouse. Joanna pulled out her cell phone and called in sick to work. Double-checking the Mermaid Scales vial was secure, she drove off.